One of the first things I wanted to do when I moved to Murfreesboro, was find a new church home.  The Nashville area is Church of Christ Mecca, so there are plenty to choose from.  Today, I attended the one that Ginny’s brother, Jeff, and his family attend.  It was nice knowing someone there.  I went to the class that Jeff was teaching, and I fit right in!  The people in the class reminded me of my peers in the cardiologist waiting room.  Yes, it was a seniors class.  I am just about the only one waiting to see the cardiologist without a caregiver or oxygen.  Believe me, I am a spring chicken there!  At one point, about two months after I had the pacemaker installed, one of my fellow waiters (or waitees??) kindly informed me that it is against the law to be buried with a pacemaker.  I told her I would keep that in mind.  Anyway, I enjoyed church today.

I finally ran into someone in my breezeway near my apartment.  I took a deep breath and said “Hi!  You must be one of my neighbors!  I’m Belinda and this is Krystal and Casey and we are new here and they are used to living in a house so they aren’t used to having to be quiet but I’m trying to train them and I’m awfully sorry if they have disturbed you!”  He says ” I’m John and I live in the next building.  I’m sure they will be fine.”  What the heck was he doing in my breezeway?!  Now I have to dread meeting my neighbors all over again!